WAR BLOWS. THIS I KNOW.
Driving around my city with my friend was without the a doubt the most fun i have had in weeks. flying into the this city at night, i couldn't help but get chills. that's right. chills. sappy? maybe. but it's my city. i belong here. i belong in maggie's car being annoying and pushing buttons i have no business pushing. i belong at perkins asking the weird guy with the weirder ties stupid questions then bad mouthing him once he leaves. my urine needs to be sprayed all over the city, on every building and school and park. god, it just felt so fucking good to be here again. oh man. so glad to be here. but working tomorrow will not be fun. no, it will suck. i went to target today. it was a total mess, so many people buying so much shit. shit i don't want to talk to them about or sell them. fuck it. money will be nice. so much music that needs to be bought. tyler is out and jacob is in. new classes that probably won't be so bad. things might get better. what a fun night. oh man. by the way, don't write "i rape" on maggie's window in the frost, i am not kidding, she will fucking kick your ass. i have the bruises to prove it. i am going to limp away from the computer now.